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Wednesday, August 30, 2017

Pop Culture’s Peter Pan Problem

In 1983 The Peter Pan Syndrome, a pop psychology
book which examined the phenomenon of men who seem locked into perpetual
adolescence, struck a chord in the culture and became a bestseller. Nearly
thirty-five years later, the phenomenon doesn’t seem to be any less prevalent.
Now a recent op-ed for The New York Times
suggests that there is an ugly racial and sexist dimension to it as well.

In “The Men Who Never Have to Grow Up,” Jennifer Weiner complains that Americans
have a soft spot for such “manolescents” – as long as they are white. We are charmed
by roguish “good ole boys,” she says, and excuse even their crimes as mere
boys-will-be-boys hijinks, but we don’t extend the same amused tolerance to
nonwhites and women.

As examples, Weiner
lists YouTube clowns Rhett McLaughlin, Link Neal, and Colin Furzelike, all in
their late thirties; radio and TV stars Ryan Seacrest, Chris Hardwick, and Billy
Bush, all in their early-to-mid-forties, who “have ridden boyish charm into
lucrative ubiquity”; and swimmer/reality star Ryan Lochte, 32, whose drunken
vandalism during the Rio Olympics was forgiven by officials even after he invented
an armed robbery to cover for it.

In graver examples,
Weiner cites Stanford swimmer Brock Turner, convicted at 20 of sexual assault
but given a slap on the wrist by a judge concerned about how the conviction
might impact the young man’s future; the late Ted Kennedy, who was 37 when he
abandoned Mary Jo Kopechne to die in the car he drove off a bridge on
Chappaquiddick Island, for which he received a mere two-month suspended
sentence; and 39-year-old Donald Trump, Jr., whom Weiner accuses of colluding
with the Russians to skew the 2016 presidential election.

Weiner’s argument
is that these examples demonstrate a “potent precedent about how we’ve been
taught to see whiteness and maleness and when — if ever — we expect boys to
become men.”

She is half-right. Weiner
neglects to mention that those on the political right never let Kennedy off the hook for his lethal negligence, or that
nationwide outrage accompanied the miscarriage of justice in Turner’s
sentencing, or that Trump, Jr. has been found guilty of absolutely no wrongdoing.
Her claim that America treats bad behavior casually when the perps are white
males simply doesn’t hold water.

Her op-ed goes entirely
off the rails when she names Tamir Rice as her sole black example that “nonwhite
men don’t have it quite as easy.” She states that the 12-year-old Rice, who was
shot by police officers in late 2014, was killed “for the sin of playing in the
park with a toy gun,” and “their excuse was that they thought he was an adult
suspect.”

It wasn’t an
excuse. Rice may have been a pre-teen, but he stood 5’7” and 195 lbs. and the
officers did not know when they arrived on the scene that they might be dealing
with a juvenile or that the gun he reached for in his waistband was only a pellet
gun. The “toy” Weiner references was a realistic replica of an actual handgun,
missing the orange safety tip that would have marked it as non-lethal. As
tragic as the shooting was, Rice was not killed because our culture doesn’t
allow nonwhite men to be naughty. One senses that Weiner is simply attempting
to gin up racial outrage.

Her point that
women in the orbit of man-boys end up either having to be the adults or being
victimized by them has merit, however. If grown men shamefully refuse to grow
up, someone has to be the adult in
the room, and that responsibility too often today falls to their mothers,
wives, girlfriends, or even daughters.

That brings us back
to Weiner’s larger point that a strain of Peter Pan syndrome still infects
American manhood. You can see it in evidence in our young men who are more
committed to gaming consoles than to finding a purpose for their lives, and in
the increasing numbers of men postponing or entirely eschewing marriage and
fatherhood. This purgatory of adolescence is perpetuated by the relentless
messaging of pop culture that grownups and maturity aren’t cool.

Not every young
American male has succumbed to this condition, of course – far from it – but it
is a trend with often devastating consequences for those who have. How do we
combat it? There’s not a simple solution, but following are a couple of steps that
would make a good start.

First and foremost,
it comes down – as nearly every social issue does – to the values taught early
in the home. It is vital to instill in our boys the habit of hard work, a sense
of personal responsibility, the self-respect that comes from achievement in the
real world, and a confidence and optimism which encourage men to step out in
the world to build families and futures.

Another step –
easier said than done – is to steer our young men (and young women too, for
that matter) away from taking their behavioral cues from our ubiquitous pop
culture, which since the 1960s has idolized youth, rebellion, and irresponsibility.
“I hope I die before I get old,” sang The Who’s Roger Daltrey in 1965
(ironically, he is now 73 and still performing). It’s one thing for that battle
cry to resonate with 16-year-olds, but it’s not an especially productive motto
if you’re 29 and still living at home.

America’s Peter
Pans need to accept that life is not an endless spring break, that Leonardo
DiCaprio and Johnny Depp may not be the best male role models, and that there
are more important and more fulfilling dreams to pursue than the hedonistic mirage
of fame and fortune which pop culture dangles before them.

About Me

Mark is the editor of TruthRevolt and a Shillman Journalism Fellow at the David Horowitz Freedom Center. He writes about culture and politics for Acculturated, FrontPage Magazine, The Federalist, The New Criterion, and elsewhere. He has made television appearances on CNN, Glenn Beck and elsewhere, as well as many radio and public appearances.
Mark has worked on numerous films including co-writing the award-winning documentary “Jihad in America: The Grand Deception.”
He is currently adapting a book for the big screen and writing one of his own for Templeton Press.